I has lurgi germs
Whatever bastard man-flu Mark's had all weekend (while I was away fangirling) he's given to me.
The bad news: I feel terrible.
The good news: I don't have to go to Liverpool and sit in the Skoda garage, staring at the dust blowing down Scottie Road for three hours while the car gets serviced. Instead, I can recline on a couch, looking fragile, drinking hot ribena, reading and re-watching 'Blackpool*' and 'The Lakes**' on my lappy.
All in all, I think I'm getting the better part of the deal.
And I can waste my time on
*Here's a question for you; how much subtext can you spot in this clip? Answers on a postcard...
**Naked John Simm. Nice. (o:
The bad news: I feel terrible.
The good news: I don't have to go to Liverpool and sit in the Skoda garage, staring at the dust blowing down Scottie Road for three hours while the car gets serviced. Instead, I can recline on a couch, looking fragile, drinking hot ribena, reading and re-watching 'Blackpool*' and 'The Lakes**' on my lappy.
All in all, I think I'm getting the better part of the deal.
And I can waste my time on
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tenaya...
90%
Synesthesia, huh? Well, my psych-grad roomie diagnosed that particular weirdness for me many moons ago.
tenaya...90%
Synesthesia, huh? Well, my psych-grad roomie diagnosed that particular weirdness for me many moons ago.
*Here's a question for you; how much subtext can you spot in this clip? Answers on a postcard...
**Naked John Simm. Nice. (o:
no subject
Laurie
Hmmm...